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Mar 30, 2010
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Friends to Realation.
Trapped in my mind
is a tunnel of confusion
i have no clue
what i was thinking
why i said yes
or why its so awkward.
We were just friends,
now that's dripped in realation
Cause late at night
i just go crazy
is there any way,
I could say it wasn't me?
That it was just a confusion?
Next Monday at school
You'll look at me in your
"way"
and ask for a hug,
Ill slip you a note
and all it'll say is
"Have a nice day,
I made a mistake,
We're just friends,
and that it'll stay."
is a tunnel of confusion
i have no clue
what i was thinking
why i said yes
or why its so awkward.
We were just friends,
now that's dripped in realation
Cause late at night
i just go crazy
is there any way,
I could say it wasn't me?
That it was just a confusion?
Next Monday at school
You'll look at me in your
"way"
and ask for a hug,
Ill slip you a note
and all it'll say is
"Have a nice day,
I made a mistake,
We're just friends,
and that it'll stay."
— ANC1996, Mar 30, 2010
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Candlewitch
16 years 2 months ago
hello
Silent_Rain
16 years 2 months ago
ya,
Morgana Tragic…
16 years ago
I remember this…we were on